The darkness is suffocating.
Whispers seep through the cracks.
My thoughts scream irrational fears.
In the night hours, when I’m all alone,
My heart cries, my body aches, and my
Voice speaks nothing of my secrets.
©️2020Nova
Secrets
The darkness is suffocating.
Whispers seep through the cracks.
My thoughts scream irrational fears.
In the night hours, when I’m all alone,
My heart cries, my body aches, and my
Voice speaks nothing of my secrets.
©️2020Nova
